The outcome of throwing dice
I traveled through time and traveled to Marvel as a beast.
I snatched Loki from Odin, determined to raise him by myself, and vowed to spoil him into the happiest little prince in the world.
Everything went exactly as I dreamed it would.
I gradually let my guard down.
Until one day...
After all, I was able to save everyone, except him... I watched him die in front of me. He was the child I raised with my own hands. The person who killed him told me that he was happy at the moment he died because he had no regrets in his life.
But I don't want to.
Even if he has to become the biggest bad guy, even if he has to become the last villain... I will definitely save him in heaven and on earth.
You asked me if I would let him know?
How is this possible?
My little prince should always be happy and pure.
As for these things, let me do it.
Intention: Thank you, even if the dice gives me a bad ending, I will turn it around.
